schemer A girl like Jody don't think for herself. Him and that Harley and his damn Jalapena Smokin that stuff'll make you hurt yourself. Papa come quick Papa come quick Papa come quick Papa
That kind of girl would let you down That kind of girl will always run around That kind of girl's the kind that you always fall for My friend, your love
(John Phillips) I used to live in New York City; Everything there was dark and dirty. Outside my window was a steeple With a clock that always said twelve
We live, we die Well, I don't know the reasons we ask why We hate, we push Recent tests show we are all misunderstood, yeah Come on now, something's
When only a little baby I already was rich Wealthy mother and father Gave me all I could wish Precious toys things I just wanted Crowding the park and
I had a ticket to fly so I boarded a plane When a combat dressed stewardesses shouted my name I'm wanted alive yeah, I'm in for a trial It's minimum mercy
Yeah, c'mon Hey, there's nothing I hate in No, there's nothing I hate in There's nothing I hate in the world like waitin' And there're things in life
yo y un pasaporte al Congo quien no iria? si buscas chico formal buscate uno mas alto.... y otro pecado capital...que sera? Es mi vida, no quiero cambiar los chicos
I have no desire I can't feel a thing I just want to make him happy Daddy's little girl Daddy's little girl Daddy's girl don't wanna be His whore no more
People starin' at me as they wheel me down the ramp toward my plane The war is over for me I've forgotten everything except the pain Thank you sir and
Sweet Jesus, I'm on fire She has the sweetest, darkest eyes And when it comes into her eyes I know iron and steel couldn't hold me Good God, I'm easily
NO MOE & LITTLE MOE: Hey, dad gum your hide boy dad gum your dirty hide dad gum you dirty dog, I gave you a pig and you wanted a hog. EAT MOE: I took
of the night, you'll say aye papa I'm that chico that got a fetish with women Light skin, red bones, they blow my mind I'm that chico that'll get 'em
toungued schemer A girl like jody don't think for herself. Him and that harley and his damn jalapena Smokin that stuff'll make you hurt yourself. Papa come quick Papa come quick Papa come quick Papa
g's who I be, boy I'm country like chitlins And cornbread, I'm gone fed, kenny red ain't no joke A last resort like papa roach Pass the sweet and let'
(letra:Sanchez /Nalini /Seo2/Drago /Scoobi /Chico.A /Carmona/Loaiza /Cesar Azar/ musica: Loaiza) Lengua: Quiero pan dame pan pa' engordar / nada mas que
girl like a Jody, don't think for herself Him and that Harley and his dang Jalapena Smokin' that stuff will make you hurt yourself Papa come quick Papa come quick Hey, papa come quick Hey, papa
cool Yo alcanze a sentir esos temores De que el anticristo fueras tu Como quisiera volver a escuchar A mi mama medio hippie cantar Como quisiera ver a mi papa